??Yes, Mistress,? replied Anna, still silently cursing herself for her blunder.The event was held at a fairgrounds. There were signs at the front gat... warning the public that an adult themed event was being held there and that people should not enter if they would be offended by activities of this nature. Inside the gate was a second sign announcing that the event was clothing optional.Janet had the girls strip in the van and led them out. Fortunately, the weather was dry and warm because it. I felt the tip and shaft pushed back into my throat. I started to gag. I wasn’t used to having a big cock in my mouth. He had a hand full of my hair and was driving his cock deep in mouth. He had a nice speed going and I was ok to breath when he shoved a little too hard and I puked on his cock. It was just a lot of spit but it brought tears to my eyes. I was crying from the abuse my mouth was taking. The man was grunting and thrusting deep in my throat. I was trying so hard to keep it together. He wasconstantly shifting and wiggling and clenching his bubble cheeks, tryingfutilely to achieve relief. He couldn't help uttering guttural moanseach time Mistress Melissa probed his freshly douched sissy pussy withher fingers coated with more of Doctor Busty's devilish gel. Melissaloved feeling the waves of vibrations emanating from his sissy cock eachtime Miss Linda tweaked his nipples.After her third Cosmopolitan Mistress Melissa took Simon's lollipop andlovingly inserted it deep into his. "Then you better hurry," I gasped, my lips pressing hard against yours again, tasting the coffee you had that morning.You chuckled in my mouth, your hands sliding downwards to the hem of my shirt, dragging it over my head and throwing it on your keyboard. My bra followed after that, the red cotton material falling to the floor as you fingered my nipples."They are already so hard." You grabbed them in between your thumb and index finger, twisting and turning the swollen knob as I squirmed on top.